There seemed to be thunder resounding in the void.
In the small cave, Yang Yu raised his eyes and looked up. His eyes were like the sun and the moon, looking through Hanyue Sanren and looking at the extremely far-reaching place according to the connection in the dark.
It has been gathering together in the mysterious realm of all realms for millions of years, and there are so many secrets in the catalog of immortals that words cannot describe it.
In a sense, it is like a miniature sea of laws, encompassing everything and everything.
Over the past few decades, even though he has incarnated hundreds of thousands of people, constantly prompting the Great Sun Tathagata to change, it is still difficult to catch even a ten thousandth of it.
But the magnitude of what he gained was beyond anyone's imagination.
In addition to magical powers, Taoist techniques, martial arts, formations, mantras, natal magic weapons, etc., he also got a glimpse of deeper things.
Buzz!
Above Tongyou, the void seemed to have lost its meaning. Before he finished speaking, the place he wanted to see was already reflected in his eyes.
The old voice came from the mouth of Hanyue Sanren. His body shape has not changed at all, but anyone can see that the owner of this body has not changed!
At first, it was like years, months and days, used to record the birth and death of heaven and earth. Throughout the kalpas up to now, the birth and death of heaven and earth has been unstoppable. Therefore, in the future, unstoppable disasters will also be called kalpas.
"It makes some sense."
"Your Majesty?!"
"Your calamity is other people's luck. Your luck is also other people's calamity. Luck is always related. If you think carefully, where is your greatest luck in life, calamity will come from it."
Hanyue Sanren's heart was shaken, and he immediately smiled bitterly. After half a sound, he fell into a deep sleep.
Ancient, desolate, mysterious and cold, just like the starry sky itself, it contains no emotion at all, only endless depth and emptiness.
"The calamity is in the four extremes? Or is it the catalog of ten thousand immortals? Or..."
Lu Chen smiled. What is it?
His gaze, however, couldn't help but look at the location of the Fortune Gathering Golden Pagoda many years ago. At this moment, it was also the place where the world's Mysterious Arts realm gathered!
"I……"
"A long river of martial arts!"
He just looked at the last possibility in his heart...
"pity……"
Thinking back to the four days of child-killing that he had practiced martial arts for many years but failed to become a martial arts saint, Lu Chen felt a little less happy in his heart.
He said in his hand that as long as he is consistent with this step diagram, even if he is different in foot, he will definitely be able to touch the threshold of the four poles!
At that moment, you felt an aura that could not be described in words...
Yang Yu closed his eyes and his mind wandered, unable to sense the big cauldron that was connected to his mind.
But I saw that the mist inside was hazy and filled with surging black tides. This was the sea of laws!
It was dark in the cauldron, and the Four and Four Mysterious Skill realms were almost filled with ink, so that no one could be seen. The ferocity of this calamity became more and more intense.
Yang Yu gave up the thought after just a fleeting thought.
Jiang Xiazi was startled, and subconsciously jumped up, looking at the 'Hanyue Sanren' in horror.
"Misfortune is always related...Senior is indeed, or rather, was a Sanxiaosanren."
Four Days of Killing Children took this picture into account, and even looked down upon it, but for him, this was a great blessing!
"Three thousand years of sentient beings like cattle and horses, three hundred years of Buddhas, dragons and elephants..."
Yang Prison was thinking in his heart.
As soon as Yang Yu raised his hand, Jiang Xiazi, whose mind was shaking beyond control, was sent out of the small cave he had opened.
"Many years ago, my senior guided me to climb mountains and break the catastrophe. Do you think that by then, how could I have solved the catastrophe today?"
He has read the book on tribulation many times and naturally knows the principles related to tribulation. In simple terms, it is cause and effect. For the latter, this is naturally a tribulation!
"The compatibility is not very high, but it is barely usable. In this case, I really need to say thank you!"
From the formation to the destruction of heaven and earth, it is a calamity.
"But this seems a bit too coincidental."
"What's the pity?"
Even the prototype of the natal magic weapon!
"So what if you can calculate it? So what if you can't calculate it? I just
He’s just a recorder walking on the edge of life and death.”
[Grade Chart of the Four-pole Dragon Elephant Vajra]
"My heels and feet are so bad that it is almost impossible for me to advance to the fourth level, but if I can get that mysterious light of creation,"
"So what?"
As the sound echoed, Su Zhizhe's mind swayed.
The voice of the old man from the Book of Heaven came from the Sea of Laws, intense and indifferent:
There was a faint light in the sky between his brows, and Yang Yu could even see the old man standing in the sea of laws, leaning on a staff and holding an ancient scroll, shaking his head.
There are ripples in the void.
"I have said this, and I have fulfilled our destiny. If you destroy this place one day, I can offer you a stick of incense."
"I have been traveling for many years and once stopped briefly in the mountains and seas. Sanxiao is me, but I am not him!"
Because what he got this time was not only the Four-Pole Level Map, but also the Dao Fruit, Divine Seed, and Great Medicine needed for it...
"Jie is manifesting his holiness?"
"The birth and death of heaven and earth are tribulations, and the life and death of human beings are tribulations. Heaven and earth are destined to destruction, and humans are destined to die.
"wrong……"
"Your talent is not considered to be the best in the world, but you have reached your current state after only two hundred years of practice. You have your own destiny and your own calamity!"
An idea that he had speculated for a long time appeared in Yang Yu's mind, but he felt that something was wrong.
The breath of the old man of the Book of Heaven was quickly withdrawn, and he lowered his eyes here from the depths of the sea of laws:
In an ancient temple somewhere in Nirvana Mountain where the sound of Zen is endless, Lu Chen is holding an ancient scroll with a very subtle look on his face.
"Misfortune has two sides. You should get your luck according to the calamity. The more you get, the deeper the calamity is and the harder it is to escape...
Yang Yu chewed on this word that he had heard countless times.
Lu Chen sighed slightly in his heart, but his brows were already stretched:
At this moment, even Yang Yu could no longer detect his traces, and he severed his last connection with Hanyue Sanren.
Over the past few decades, with the development of the Martial Arts Sect, the incense he had accumulated could summon a Four-Pole Dao Fruit, but he had not yet decided.
"Buzz~!"
"The disaster will be destroyed here."
Because the picture of the levels of manifestation of the saints is a broken picture!
"Your progress is really small, which makes me a little surprised."
Before the words were spoken, the person was already gone.
"Jie."
The Cauldron of Gluttony is naturally where his greatest luck lies, but this calamity aura only comes from coming to this world.
Yang Yu calmly analyzed the many possibilities and sat there for an unknown amount of time until Hanyue Sanren woke up again.
The old man of Tianshu seemed to say nothing, but he also vaguely pointed out the source of the disaster for him. Yang Yu nodded and expressed it very clearly:
For Taoist ghosts, it is their luck to be able to survive the waves of calamity and see the future of calamity, and hopefully be revived by the masters of the rank in future generations.
Because the latter matches the rank of their predecessors, they can get a glimpse of the path to immortality, or they can also obtain the magic weapons and skills left by their predecessors. This is also luck.
It can’t even be said that it is second only to the great creation that he found the ‘Wood-burning Magic Lamp’ on an isolated island in the mountains and seas more than 3,000 years ago!
"Cauldron of Gluttony?!"
And if he is killed by the leader of the later generations, it will also be a calamity for the former.
Yang Prison slammed the tabletop hard, and thoughts surged in his heart.
For a moment, he almost thought that a Taoist from Tianzong had arrived.
The path for all living beings to seek immortality is a process of fighting calamity in their own hands. Immortality is calamity!"
Where does calamity come from?
"No wonder Four Days of Killing Children didn't take this picture. It turns out that it's really a 'dragon elephant.'"